I got about a total of 5 hours of sleep last night. Had it been all in a row I’d probably not be writing about it.
Baby J had an epic nap yesterday. He fell asleep at 4:30pm and woke up at 10:30pm. I would have loved to have been sleeping right along with him but that is just so unrealistic. My house is in a constant state of disaster and I am trying to make a dent in it. I managed to clean out the main floor closet and my desk. Victory!!
So yeah, I went to “bed” (actually, the couch in the basement) at 11pm after my nightly ritual of checking Twitter and FB. The baby woke up at 1:30am. Feed, burp, swaddle, back to sleep. He was up again at 3:00am. Feed, burp, swaddle, back to sleep. Then up again at 4:30am. Feed, burp, diaper change, clothing change, swaddle, back to sleep. Up again at 6am … You get the drift?
I put the cereal box in the fridge this morning. I can’t imagine having to go back to work right now. Maternity leave rocks!!!
Where’s my bed?